His lips brushed against mine as we pulled our bodies in a soft embrace, afraid to glance into the other's eyes. I could feel his glance burning through my eyelids, neither of us wanted to ruin this moment. But it was all just an experiment. Of course it meant nothing to Mihael.
We both pulled away, staring at each other.
" ..Mells, why did you want to kiss me in the first place?" The red-head whispered; a faint pink blush covered his face, and he glanced away from the other.
Mello, on the other hand, glared at the other - acting as if nothing happened.
"'Cause I wanted too? I just wanted to see what's so bloody good about kissing! All these skanky school girls are rubbing up against those jocks."
Mello scoffed, his dark hues not daring to meet contact with Matt's.
"Oh." The red head said cluelessly. The kiss practically meant nothing to Mello.
".. Jesus, Who pissed in your cheerios? You okay?" He smirked, inching closer to Matt's face. "I mean.. It was just a kiss. We can go all the way, if you like." He wiggled his eyebrows.
The red head's eyes widened, and he gulped. "E-Eh? Mello! What the fuck are you talking about, man?" He flustered, pressing his hand against the males chest.
"Ohoho. Matty," he chuckled, "I'm talking about sex. Surely you've taken the class. Right? You know how the g-" He was cut off rudely as Matt planted a hand over his mouth, practically red as a tomatoe.
"I know what sex is, Mells.. And I'm not doing it if it.. Doesn't mean anything." Matt looked away, slightly hurt.
The blond raised an eyebrow, reaching a hand to caress his friend's cheek. "Look, Matt. Everything I do with you means something. And it always will; you're my best friend." He attempted to give Matt a soft smile, sitting himself in the other's lap. "I was just joshin' you." He smirked, tugging at red locks of hair.
The red-head cringed at the pulls and tugs at his hair, glaring up at the male. "I knew that... Mells... Are you gay?" He questioned straight out, making the blond go red.
"Fuck you!" He snapped, embarassment radiating off the males body.
The other male's eyebrow raised, reaching up to pull his orange tinted goggles off. "You would." He whispered to himself, placing the goggles on the other bed. "Mello, I know you're ignorant and everything, but best friends don't keep secrets... So admit it, you're gay for me." He smirked, his dominant side taking over - and pinning the male down against there carpet.
